Uracher Wasserfall im Eisgewand
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Panoramic photo by
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Die eisigen Minustemperaturen im zweistelligen Minusbereich der letzten Tage legten einen mächtigen E...
Like a castle made of ice.
Der Brühlbach, direkt unterhalb des Uracher Wasserfalls, führt auch bei eisigen Temperaturen reichlic...
Das Maisental bei Bad Urach mit dem Brühlbach im Winter.
Late Gothic nave pillar basilica, built from 1475 to 1501, architect Peter von Koblenz. Neo-Gothic in...
Late Gothic nave pillar basilica, built from 1475 to 1501, architect Peter von Koblenz. Neo-Gothic in...
http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laubwald In Laubwäldern findet man im Gegensatz zu Nadel- und Mischwälde...
http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laubwald In Laubwäldern findet man im Gegensatz zu Nadel- und Mischwälde...
http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eningen_unter_Achalm Eningen unter AchalmEningen ist eine Gemeinde am Fu...
http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eningen_unter_Achalm Eningen unter AchalmEningen ist eine Gemeinde am Fu...
Germany? Before the beginning there was Ginnungagap, an empty space of nothingness, filled with pure creative power. (Sort of like the inside of my head.)
And it ends with Ragnarok, the twilight of the Gods. In between is much fighting, betrayal and romance. Just as a good Godly story should be.
Heroes have their own graveyard called Valhalla. Unfortunately we cannot show you a panorama of it at this time, nor of the lovely Valkyries who are its escort service.
Hail Odin, wandering God wielding wisdom and wand! Hail Freya, hail Tyr, hail Thor!
Odin made the many lakes and the fish in them. In his traverses across the lands he caused there to be the Mulheim Bridge in Cologne, as did he make the Mercury fountain, Mercury being of his nature.
But it is to the mighty Thor that the Hammering Man gives service.
Between the time of the Nordic old ones and that of modern Frankfort there may have been a T.Rex or two on the scene. At least some mastodons for sure came through for lunch, then fell into tar pits to become fossils for us to find.
And there we must leave you, O my most pure and holy children.
Text by Steve Smith.